550 Man-Rat Wars

? The faint moonlight shone at the mouth of the Yellow Dragon Cave, and Xiong Wei saw that there were many flying squirrels at the mouth of the Yellow Dragon Cave, and the heads of the flying squirrels were all white hair, and the heads of the flying squirrels looked more round in the silver moonlight. Each flying squirrel opened its flying membrane, and it completely blocked the entrance of the Yellow Dragon Cave in a dense manner.

"Oh my God!" Xiong looked at the flying squirrels in a daze, if he wanted to enter the Yellow Dragon Cave again to fetch water, he would have to rush through this wall of flying squirrels.

If he rushes over like this, the flying squirrel is small, and he may be knocked into the air by himself. However, so many flying squirrels must have hindered him from getting water, as they had just done.

"Fire attack?" the idea suddenly flashed through Xiong Wei's mind, and most animals are more afraid of fire.

He turned his head to look around, and it seemed that there was nothing, not to mention torches, not even the most basic dry firewood. It doesn't seem to be working. There's no way he's going to wake up the Dustless Dao Master for a few torches.

"Hmm", "squeak", Xiong Wei heard a cry, "No! I don't move, they may have to attack in turn." ”

As Xiong Wei expected, a red and white flying squirrel quickly flew out of the wall and jumped towards the place where Xiong Wei was standing. This flying squirrel is the "Divine Eagle" of the dust-free road.

Its body is slightly larger than that of the average flying squirrel, and it is more agile than its other companions.

The flying squirrel spread its membrane and began to glide towards Xiong's head, and Xiong hurriedly crouched, and the flying squirrel slid over his head like a kite.

Xiong Wei looked back and saw that the flying squirrel was standing on the ground, waving the flying film, and suddenly ran towards the place where Xiong Wei was standing.

Xiong Wei looked at it, ran backwards backwards, and looked at the rat wall behind him from time to time, and when he was about to run to the position of the rat wall, Xiong Wei stopped in time, his right foot was slightly back, his footsteps were kicked, a front flip, and he strode and jumped behind the "Divine Eagle".

He thought that with only one jump, the "Condor" would not be able to stop and hit the rat wall behind it, and when the flying squirrel hit it, it should be the lowest rat wall, and the upper wall was naturally disintegrated nAd1 (

However, what Xiong Wei didn't expect was that the "Divine Eagle" also stopped where Xiong Wei jumped up, quickly turned his head, and ran in the direction where Xiong Wei landed.

The speed of the "Divine Eagle" was extremely fast, and as soon as Xiong Wei landed and did not stand firmly, it rushed over again, and Xiong Wei had to jump up quickly.

As soon as he landed, the "Condor" rushed towards Xiong Wei again.

Xiong Wei had no choice but to jump.

This went back and forth many times, and as soon as the bear hit the ground, he jumped up again, and there was almost no time to stop.

After Xiong Wei jumped a few times, he found that the direction in which he jumped was a straight line, and the "Divine Eagle" rushed over in a straight line, if he jumped everywhere, the speed of the "Divine Eagle" would not be so fast.

When Xiong Wei thought about jumping up in the air, he used the technique of "walking in the clouds" to jump into the air, turn his body, and change the direction of landing.

The "Condor" was indeed calculated by Xiong Wei, Xiong Wei changed direction, and the flying squirrel still rushed over according to Xiong Wei's routine, and found that Xiong Wei did not stop as originally thought.

The flying squirrel turned around and searched for the bear's shadow in the night.

Xiong Wei could see that this flying squirrel was not simple just now, but he didn't expect him to be so flexible when attacking. "No! I can't play with these flying squirrels like this anymore. It's a pity that I have internal injuries and can't use sword energy. Otherwise, it won't take long for me to clean you all up. ”

Xiong Wei rushed to the side of the water tank and picked up the sword, which he had placed on the side of the tank in order to draw water.

"Come on, I don't want to hurt you, you'd better get out of the way. Xiong Wei brandished his sword, aiming at the flying squirrel in front of him.

He approached the "Divine Eagle" and made a move "Rising Sun", as long as the move had no internal force. He didn't want to hurt these little things, he just wanted to scare.

Undeterred, the Condor quickly flew up and rushed towards Xiong Wei's facenAd2 (

With the help of the faint moonlight, Xiong Wei vaguely saw the direction in which the "Divine Eagle" was flying, and waved his hand to slash in the air.

The "Condor" flashed backwards, and the bear swept away, and the "Condor" fell to the ground, jumped up again, and pounced on the bear again.

After fighting a few times, Xiong Wei seemed to have found that the trick used by the "Condor" was to "pounce" and rush over and hit, which was the case with this flying squirrel, as well as with the other flying squirrels.

When these tricks were in the cave, he couldn't see clearly, but now with the help of the faint moonlight, he finally figured it out.

He looked in the direction of the rat wall, intending to take a risk and rush directly to the rat wall to scatter the flying squirrel. Rush to the hole and keep swinging the Excalibur in one hand to prevent them from melee attacks, as long as they don't knock the water glass over.

Time is now the equivalent of his life for Xiong Wei.

He was about to rush over, but who knew that the "Condor" swooped down from behind Xiong Wei and hit Xiong Wei on the back of the head. This really hurt Xiong Wei, he subconsciously stroked the back of his head, and then looked at it, and the "Divine Eagle" was blocking the front of the rat wall.

Xiong Wei looked at the "Divine Eagle", the sword pointed to the ground, and instantly he felt an invisible and powerful aura of it, pressing towards him, it flew like a general's battle robe, like a general ready to fight, more like a king who wants to desperately protect his subjects and protect his homeland.

Xiong Wei was shocked by his momentum, and was also moved by his momentum, he not only sighed: "A little mouse actually has such momentum!"

He took a deep breath, as if he didn't want to go on. At such a time, if he didn't attack, the water tank would not be able to fill by then, he would not have a chance to be healed, and he would not be able to see Xia Yun. Thinking of this, Xia Yun's smiling face suddenly flashed in his mind.

In an instant, he seemed to have the courage and strength to rush over again, and rushed over with his sword in hand.

Hearing movement outside, the dustless chief also got up from the bed and watched the scene of Xiong Wei and the "Divine Condor" through the windownAd3 (

"Divine Condor, I guess you've met an opponent this time, but don't underestimate the enemy. Seeing from afar, the Dustless Daoist saw that the "Divine Eagle" and Xiong Wei were fighting alone, and he put his hand to his mouth and learned to squeak in a long voice.

This flying squirrel is extremely human, and has been with the Dustless Dao for many years.

The "Divine Condor" heard the secret signal of the Dustless Dao Chief, and also responded.

Xiong Wei heard that the direction from which the voice came seemed to be coming from behind, and thought that another "flying squirrel" appeared behind him, so he immediately turned around, but there was nothing.

When he turned back, three "flying squirrels" pounced on him at the same time.

Two flying squirrels jumped on his shoulders, and one pounced on his eyes.

He shook his head desperately, but the flying squirrel lay dead on his face, unable to breathe or see anything else.

He subconsciously dragged the flying squirrel down with his hands, but there seemed to be something on the flying squirrel's body that stuck to Xiong Wei's face.

He didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, grabbed the flying squirrel's body, and pulled it down hard. The flying squirrel's strength was still not as strong as Xiong Wei, and he was grabbed by Xiong Wei and thrown aside.

What Xiong Wei didn't expect was that four flying squirrels suddenly flew in the air, and he thought they were coming to attack him. However, they were divided into two ways. Two of the flying squirrels hurried to catch the flying squirrels that had been thrown away by the bear.

The other two flying squirrels did not directly attack Xiong Wei, but went around Xiong Wei's back, rolled up their bodies, and rushed to Xiong Wei's popliteal socket.

The tacit understanding between the two flying squirrels was very good, and Xiong Wei only felt like two stones hitting his knees, and he couldn't stand on his feet, and fell to his knees.

After the flying squirrels hit it, they rolled out from behind like a ball.

Xiong Wei subconsciously looked back and saw nothing. As soon as he turned around, two flying squirrels flew over, jumped over his shoulders again, and with a "sizzle" sound, the clothes on the left and right shoulders of Xiong Wei each left two flying squirrel scratch marks, and the two flying squirrels grabbed Xiong Wei's clothes and tore them back.

"Whew" A gust of autumn wind blew, Xiong Wei suddenly felt a little cold in his back, and he couldn't help but shiver. Looking up, a black cloud was slowly covering the lonely moon in the sky. At this moment, the black clouds completely obscured the moon. Endless sky, no stars, no light at all.

At night, the wind howled and ruffled the hair on Xiong Wei's forehead. The blow made his clothes whirring.

Just now, there was a moonlight bear to attack the flying squirrel, which was more or less active, but now that there is nothing pitch black, it is even more difficult for Xiong Wei to see these little guys clearly.

"Hmm!" Xiong Wei heard a burst of "hmm" again, the sound was long and short, big and small.

"Not good!" Xiong felt a pain in his arm, and a flying squirrel jumped past him, scratching his arm as well.

Xiong Wei had no choice but to keep wielding his sword to block the flying squirrels attacking in front of him.

"Not good!" the flying squirrel in front of him hadn't dealt with it clearly, and he felt another flying squirrel attacking him from behind.

The light was dim, and he could only keep spinning his body, constantly wielding the Excalibur. Despite this, his arms, feet, and from time to time, were quickly scratched by flying squirrels. A wound had just been left on his arm, and in less than a moment, another flying squirrel had made a new cut on the wound.

All Xiong heard in his ears all night was the sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak", and he didn't know how many flying squirrels were attacking him. However, Xiong Wei estimated that there were at least forty or fifty of them, all of which were very fast and orderly.

Before I knew it, I spent the night like this.

The sky slowly brightened up and the belly of the fish was white, and the morning star jumped out of the black clouds and hung in the sky, and the morning breeze blew whirring.

"Oh oh ......" the flying squirrels were tired, squeaked a few times, and ran back to the hole.

Xiong Wei watched the flying squirrels run back, one hand on the ground with his sword, one knee on the ground, his head bowed, he couldn't count how many scars he had been scratched by the flying squirrels.

He only felt a dull ache when the cold wind blew through the wound. The cold wind seemed to pour into his body from the wound.

He couldn't hold on any longer, and lay on all fours in the open space in front of the hut, tired and thirsty, and had no strength to fight anymore.